Sadness, weeping.
Chest, heaving.
Head, pounding.
Eyes, leaking.
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I am hurt by your callousness,
I am angry at your denial,
I love you, and that makes no sense,
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I turn to tell you something,
Of no consequence, I am sure,
Eyes bright, and face all a-glow,
With a smile from ear to ear.
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Sometimes my mind is as it should be,
And others it appears to be… screwed.
I panic and can not seem to find
The strength to make it stop.
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I will paint my eyes, just the way you like.
I will grow out my hair, just for you.
I will line my lips, and do up the nails,
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I see with my eyes, my head, and my heart.
Not all things are the same, they are viewed separately.
My eyes see, what is there, nothing more, nothing less,
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We often think, if we could change the past,
We would be happy, content, no regrets.
But changing past mistakes, only opens the door,
For new and greater hurt, no more, less.
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I was shopping the other day,
And heard a child cry.
It reached into my heart
And and dug in,
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I have so many emotions,
And things to say, to you.
I don’t know where to start,
Or what I will do.
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